With one stroke I buried all nine inches of my hard cock into her waiting pussy while mouth hungrily sucked on her pert nipples. Her pussy was drippin... once again as my cock plowed deep into her waiting lips, her legs wrapped around my ass. We kept perfect rhythm as I continued to pound her pussy like a runaway freight train. She finally pushed me away and hopped off the vanity spinning around and bending over so I could enter her from behind. Once again I buried my cock deep, my balls slapping. As he peeled off her clothes, revealing her supple breasts and fiery thatch of pubic hair, time seemed to slow in his personal paradise as he reveled in the glory of her naked body. As he finally left her completely naked, she paused and sat down."I know we never talked about this the first time around, Harry, but I feel like you should know. I never, you know..." She left it hanging for a minute. "Dean always wanted to, Harry, but I felt like I couldn't. Even when I was dating him, I was still. How can I avoid them?" Frank's hand moved to his crotch and he began to subtly stroke himself.Traci laughed at her date. Frank was rich and good looking but he acted like the perpetual sophomore that he actually was. He was twenty-six years old and still a college undergrad. Traci was eighteen and a couple of weeks shy of her high school graduation. It had been two years since she had dated a high school boy, but she doubted that they would act any less mature than Frank.As he continued to. I was intelligent, disgruntled, and angry at the world. My mother had me late in life and she was getting up there in age by this time, and I wanted to bear some of her burden...it was the least I could do, so I went out and got a crappy job to pitch in for our living expenses. It was hard to get anywhere in the unskilled labor “workforce “, nobody wants to hire you unless you have experience, and you can’t get the experience without getting hired, it’s the classic rock and hard place.